David had moved casually through the city, it would seem that the fireworks have drawn the attention of most of the undead. He only had to deal with two undead both caught under an overturned car. Turning a corner he began to hear voices behind the other side of a van. Dropping into a crouch, David moved behind a car to get a better view. He didn't like what he saw, from what he could see a man held a scruffy younger man at gunpoint. He could hear what he guessed where two more on the other side of the van maybe more. The guy seemed to be trying to bribe his way out of the situation. If David wanted to save this guy he would need to be quick and smart.
Pulling his hatchet out of it's loop, David crept around the side of the car to get a better angle on the group. He could just barely see the arm of another outlaw on the opposite side of the van. Don't think this could get any better, he thought, tempted to keep moving forward. In a fluid motion, David through his hatchet at the man pointing his gun. It rotated once before hitting him square in the back. As he fell, David pulled out his lighter and put two fingers on the flame as he lit it. Sidestepping to see the man behind the van, he pointed his two fingers at him. After a moment a line of fire shot out and hit the man in the chest, knocking him down. Without thinking David charged towards the the scruffy man, jumping at the last second to knock him out of the line of sight of anyone who was left.